Lyrics:
Ngifuna ukwenza imali till iam Paidup
Shayi spaani till iam on my way Up
Phili impilo ebenza benga Catchup
Phili mpilo emandi Ngingasokoli moss
Wait for me
You're onto something
Maybe there's no need
To play catch-up
To play catch-up
Wait for me
You're onto something
Maybe there's no
wychodzę na dwór, na słuchawkach gra mi CatchUp (CatchUp, CatchUp, CatchUp, CatchUp, CatchUp, CatchUp)
Zamknięty w tym mieście
Znowu, znowu nie śpię
Baby catchup on my love
Girl I'm fighting for you
Come and catch up on my love
Ill be floating to you
Baby catchup on my love
Girl I'm fighting
Ion really need no fake love
People tryna take my picture, niggas playin' catchup
Get caught up in a rapture
So y'all ain't moving past us, chillin'
Pass the ketchup and I didn’t want no mustard
Playing catch-up need the milk ain’t no custard
Make a layup yellin’ jelly smooth like butter
Federals, on high speed tryna catch-up (Tryna catch-up)
Real shit, they tryna got me locked up (Got me locked up)
Bravest, the niggas call me bravest (Call me
Do you feel the pressure
That mean you can't live without it
Now you talking bout it
So we now or never
I guess you still playing catchup
Do you
vermelho
Catchup virou
Catchup virou
Catchup virou
Catchup virou
Mas nessa estrada também surgiu uma bananinha amarela
Que vai virar uma vitamina
And No I cannot show fake love
I took so many L's but they still can't catchup
Touch in ColdWater make you feel baptized
Need to take some time alone
100 on the dash im blasting taliban
Me and antiq twinnin up like salamanca twins
Bitches wanna fuck wit me i tell them not again
They playing catchup
backwards only forwards but it's so slow
On my own play catchup see my guys they all ahead
Most say don't go conpare but hard when look and mandem where
Eyes
match your speed
We playing catch-up, I'm tryna catch up
We haven't kicked it in a while, I been so low-key
We ain't got lifted in a while, chasing
ahead help him catchup
This is ammunition
For your ambitions
Take them trips
To them places
That you see in your visions
Where the only ops
Is
a compliment
If yo dad say he like my fit that's a compliment
Ya'll just playing catchup but we don't need no condiments
If yo dad say he like my fit that's
Mustard hoe best catchup
Swvnk walk in pick your neck up
Swvnk walking fucking pressure
They watching Chet Ubetcha
Right now I whip a Honda but I
my plight
Dreams come play catch-up, in my head, tonight
Out of tune guitar
She'll never be a star
Harmonizing, more like colliding
With the engine
Catchup, catchup, catchup
I'm sauced up like ketchup
Have yo ass wear ketchup
That bitch doing extra
Bitch I ain't finna text ya (text ya, text ya,
Words beyond measure emerge from the ledger
Nerds playing catchup, we work like a ketcher
smashing verbs on beats, we defeating them all
Wisemen
a law)
Ride with a nigga one time
Get high with a nigga one time (get high)
Yeah hOOK + Verse 1 Kalonji Law$ : yeah uh
We playing catch-up i'm trying
sense, yeah
I got what I want, yeah
I’m not playing catch-up
Cooling at the lake, with my girl
Smoking pressure (yeah, yeah)
Thousand for the bracelet,
the test
Next
Clean my body from all these meds
Broken down but I do my best
Gotta catchup so I never rest
Rise from the dead, yeah I'm in the flesh
It's
Know that I'm next up (Wait)
Now I got a bag
So these haters playin' catchup
I don't even gotta mourn
So how could I confess love?
Bitch my money smart
playing catch-up
Running down the years
Going back along the track
And picking up the laughter and the tears
Oh and Cindy's playing catch-up
Running
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